Since returning from Helen's holiday I couldn't find one of my favourite pairs of knickers. Black Lycra boy shorts with just a hint of patterning in the weave.
Looked in all the usual, not to be found. Yesterday a got chance to go through all the bags and boxes I brought back with me, trust me, I go prepared, and there, where else but in the bags containing my wigs, we're my faves.
I guess it was just one of those last minute, stick them somewhere things but I'm just glad they didn't get left behind.
Sorry I forgot, " We never leave a pair of knickers behind, not in this gals army!".
I know it happens to so many of us. Things that go missing. Some we hope we find before our SO's. No matter how careful we are, a momentary lapse in concentration and hours of painstakingly searches worthy of a CSI investigation then follow.
What's the oddest place something you've misplaced has turned up and after how long?